emma, baby.

do i sound mad? well I guess i'm a little pissed. every action has a point, five points make a fist. you close em', you swing em', it's hurts when it hits. and the truth can be a bitch, but if the boot fits... i got an idea: you should get a tattoo that says warning. that's all, just a warning, so the potential victim can take a left and save breath, and avoid you, sober and upset in the morning.